Chapter 1172 Still relied on
The next morning, Song Ya Shakira and her party rushed to the FIFA conference in Lausanne to rehearse for the performance and wait for the voting results.
"Let him rest a little longer, he's too tired."
Shakira looked distressedly at Song Ya, who was lying in the backstage lounge fishing, "I only came back in the morning." ”
"Ugh."
Donovan and Hayden couldn't bear to tell the Latin girl about their conversation with Bronfman Jr. yesterday, and the two noticed that Song Ya was not sleeping, but put the back of his hand on his forehead, staring at the Oscars on the TV in a daze, and from time to time closed his eyes with painful expressions.
“APLUS。” Donovan walked over with his phone and showed him a text message.
Universal Music President Doug Morris publicly urged the RIAA to pass an advertising ban and boycotted the failure of the last round of voting by copyright dispute committee chairman Daniel Glass, arguing that he failed to play a constructive role in the recording industry and must be held accountable. ’
The text message is the latest news from William Morris Brokerage from Los Angeles that has just happened.
"Hmm."
It seems that Doug Morris has changed the rudder when he sees the wind, and chooses to decisively dissociate himself from Daniel and prove his loyalty to his boss.
Both he and David Geffen should have been very disappointed with their performance last night, and they managed to mediate the paved road from it, but they refused to bow their heads and walk.
David Geffen may return to the United States to scold himself like Ovitz and curry favor with Bronfman Jr.
Then it was inevitable that Daniel Glass would step down after the vote, last night......
Little Bronfman showed no gaffe when he heard his cruel words, and the noble son shrugged his shoulders with a sneer, and then walked away without saying a word.
The consequences of offending the Bronfman family were very bad, and all the records of the joint venture between A+ Records and Universal's Geffen Records were distributed by Universal, involving the future of himself, Ferge, Mira, Brenda, Common, Dion Wilson, and all the other signed artists.
Song Ya did the math before, because he took a lot of signing fees, the liquidated damages for early termination are naturally sky-high, not counting the current special, the remaining liquidated damages for a new song and a selected one are about 120 million to 150 million dollars depending on the specific situation, if the contract is broken, it is equivalent to half of his A+ record being given away for nothing and having to be posted upside down.
There is also A+ Liquor, which has signed a long-term underwriting contract with Seagram, and if the ace product Grey Goose Vodka is stuck in the road, the blow is almost devastating.
At present, Universal Pictures still has a sequel to Dance My Life and two sequels to Blade.
And, of course, there is the loss of Littleman Media's IPO due to the negative impact of the advertising ban.
These are all small things that can be done with a few phone calls at the mouth of little Bronfman, and the rich three generations are no longer reliable, and the resources in their hands are almost overwhelming, far from being comparable to the Motura full of cruel words back then.
Chong Guan was angry as his ex-wife, and it was quite painful to calm down and think about it.
Money, he must be richer in order to have the capital to fight against the rich three generations, he suddenly had a sense of urgency, and he did not hesitate to endure the pain of the gathering of the fragments of the apocalypse, looking in his mind for the apocalypse movies, music, and other investment revelations he had obtained during his coma.
In addition to the Girl Next Door and The Wolf of Wall Street, there are also the original Dancing My Life 2, Growing Up Education, Fifty Shades of Grey, Dream Requiem, Burst Drummer, etc., etc., etc., there are really a lot.
"Uh, Donovan, did you know that there was a legendary black doctor at Johns Hopkins Hospital, Vivian Thomas? Was it he who co-invented a new heart surgery modality that saved infantile cyanosis? His picture still hangs on the wall of Johns Hopkins School of Medicine? ”
But there aren't many black films, and he picked one of them, and the title of "Something The Lord Made" seems to have a bit of potential for an award, telling the story of a man who finally gained worldwide recognition by his personal efforts from a carpenter to Johns Hopkins Hospital in an era of racism.
"Don't think about this now, APLUS, you rest first, and when we are busy today, we need to discuss the future."
Donovan was a little puzzled by his sudden mention of an unrelated matter, and persuaded.
"But you don't have to be like headless flies now, just do some work when you have time."
Song Ya raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Personally, I suggest that you William Morris don't forget, I can always win." ”
"Okay." Donovan and Hayden both picked up the phone and called back to the United States to inquire, and soon, Hayden replied: "Vivian Thomas is right, there is this person, who died in '85, and there is a biography 'Like Something the Lord Made' that is about this story." ”
"Let Yeremov buy the rights to the film adaptation as soon as possible. Then there is the Requiem for Dreams, also to see if there is an original book. ”
"Requiem for a Dream, Seven or Eight Years of Hugh Bert Selby, Jr."
"OK, let Yeremov talk."
"Growing up education?"
"I haven't heard, I haven't asked about this book."
"Fifty shades of grey?"
"No, not the Burst Drummer."
He turned Donovan and Hayden around, which temporarily alleviated the anxiety of the two, and at this time, someone outside rushed into the lounge, "There seems to be an accident at the venue, and some of the delegates are collectively leaving the venue in protest!" ”
"Shh Song Ya stopped everyone's panic and pointed to the TV.
The reason for the time difference is that it is already evening in the United States, and this year's Oscars did not have a male and female guest matching, and the award presenters were all on stage alone, and there was little room for personal play. Xue Linfen appeared in Dior haute couture with a slender waist, and kept greeting the star-studded audience in a variety of styles, and the camera followed her until she stood behind the podium, "Uh......"
The glamorous face of the Golden Age of Hollywood has not diminished slightly, with big red lips, deliberately thick tear moles, short white blonde hair, quite a kind of Eliza Taylor plus Monroe temperament, but unfortunately the typhoon is not enough superstar fan, she has a nervous that is visible to the naked eye, and the upper half of the cup exposed to the outside fluctuates sharply, which is breathtaking, and she calmed down for a few seconds before reading: "The nominees for the best comedy and musical soundtrack are the brainchild of outstanding artists, and we will introduce these five works in the form of dance...... Please. ”
Then the dance performance, which combines elements from the five films, begins, and she disappears from the frame.
"What's going on?" Song Ya then asked the person who came to report the news.
"It's like the chairmanship is going to be postponed until June." The man replied.
Everyone in the lounge looked at each other, and Estéphen knew FIFA better, "Is our theme song just a small thing, and it will be postponed until June?" The record industry can't afford to wait, and the World Cup is just around the corner in August! ”
"No, the afternoon meeting should be decided."
"That's fine."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief again, Song Ya continued to watch, Xue Linfen and the other dance performances ended, and the award was presented to Andully, the female soundtrack of the original soundtrack of the Six Heroes of the Light Pig.
Small awards, this is already the middle of the Oscars, and the Titanic crew has been on stage to receive awards before and after, and there is a trend of sweeping wildly.
"Haha, Xiao Lizi was interviewed by reporters while dining in a restaurant, which should have been done on purpose."
Hayden answered the phone with gossip news and said with a smile: "It seems that he has a deep grudge against the Oscar jury." ”
"So what do we do?"
Estéphine didn't bother to care about the little plum, he asked.
"Anyway, you have to wait until the afternoon and have lunch first?" Hayden proposed.
"Okay, just bring me some."
At this time, the engineer had just finished the network in the lounge, Song Ya took his laptop and connected it, accessed the Amerika music website at a very slow Internet speed, and checked his account login and forum posting permissions.
Last night, he immediately informed Sloan about the collapse of the conversation, and Sloan complained a few words but could only find a remedy.
At about three o'clock in the afternoon, FIFA finally came with good news, the Cup of Life and We Are One got the theme song at the same time, the French song is "Do you mind if I play football", as the official theme song recognized by the host country, the level will be slightly higher.
"Be quiet!"
Shakira stopped the cheering people in the lounge, and Song Ya was already asleep by this time, snoring evenly.
However, he couldn't sleep long, and the people from FIFA's side of the promotion dock immediately came over, and from now on, the Cup of Life and We Are One will get the resources of the world's largest sports organization.
'Doodle, Doot, Doodle......'
dragged on until the evening, Song Ya appeared on the stage with passionate Latin drums and trombone, releasing his energy and enthusiasm, but unfortunately due to the influence of the undecided chairman, Ah Weng and Blatter and others in the audience were not very interested.
"Consigue con honor la copa del amor, chasing glory, chasing the cup of life"
But it is precisely in this way that Song Ya sings more vigorously, it seems that a man cannot lack love in his life, let alone lack enemies, and the pressure of competition can make his fighting spirit more and more high, "para sobrevivir y luchar por ella, this is a fight for survival!" ”
"Luchar por ella, fight for her!"
“Si! Yes! Shakira echoed loudly with the musicians.
“luchar por ella! Fight for her! ”
“Si!”
“Tu y yo! Ale ale ale you and I a......a
Huh? Out of the corner of her eye, Song Ya suddenly saw a familiar face in the audience, just like there was a Grammy ceremony before, it was Mira, who was sitting in the front corner, smiling and applauding herself.
Shakira, obrigado
Shakira, thank you
?? meu,é seu, hoje é tudo nosso
It belongs to you, it belongs to me, and today we belong to each other
Quando eu chamo o mundo inteiro pra jogar
When I extend an invitation to the whole world
é pra mostrar que eu posso
I'm going to show you that I can do it!
He then sang We Are One with Shakira, and he stepped aside to take center stage to a short Latin girl in skinny leather pants in a crop top and the same couple as himself.
Shakira's waist is lower, she sings and shakes her cheeks like a motor on the stage, with Middle Eastern-style belly dance elements, and her slender waist that has recovered to 100% state after giving birth, which makes the old men in the audience look at it intently.
“Hey! Why are you here!? ”
Leaving her worries behind, Song Ya celebrated at the subsequent reception dinner, socializing with FIFA people and expanding her network.
He saw Mira again.
"Remember in South America, we ...... That time Ah Ong and Mr. Bailey were there? ”
Mila simply wore a short jacket and jeans in a neutral style, and Mao Mei's ex-girlfriend and Xue Linfen had a different temperament compared to Shakira, a temperament that once fascinated her, "There was a FIFA person who left me a business card, and I later learned that he was Mr. Blatter's nephew. ”
"Oh?"
"Anyway, we met in Europe and we talked again, and I knew you were fighting for FIFA's support, so I ......"
Shakira vigilantly listened to the exchange between the two, sticking in front of Song Ya and deliberately rubbing it, Song Ya casually hugged her waist and smoothed her hand.
Seeing this scene, Mira lowered her head and smiled, and continued with a very calm gaze: "So I also helped a little. ”
"Haha, Mira, your help isn't called 'a little'."
Hayden, one of her co-agents, lowered his voice and helped explain to the confused Song Ya, "She persuaded the Ermao Football Association and another former CCCP small country football association to support Mr. Blatter." ”
"But I'm not sure, so I don't allow Hayden to tell you in advance." Mira added.
"Wow......"
Song Ya was moved, "This is very important to me, it's not easy to do, right?" ”
"It's okay, I'm red over there." Mira waved her hand casually.
"Mira knows the top politicians over there." Hayden is happy.
Unexpectedly, he said that he didn't rely on women, and in the end he relied passively, Song Ya was speechless for a while, looked at her face and muttered, "Thank you very much anyway." ”
"Well, maybe I'll attend the YSL (Yves Saint Laurent) show at the opening ceremony, see you then?" Mira toasted.
"Okay, see you then."
Song Ya realized something from her overly calm attitude, and didn't want to wait for anything 'when the time came', so she found someone to act and found her at the dinner party.
"You ......"
Without saying more, she took her hand and sneaked into the bathroom partition.
Just like back then, he kissed him domineeringly.
"No, no."
She first closed her eyes in a daze and accepted the long kiss, but quickly put her hand against the man's chest, "APLUS, not anymore." She looked straight into her emerald eyes, "You're so nice to me, movie heroine, and record...... But I don't like to accompany other women to do that with you, and I won't be in the future. ”
"I ......"
Mira blocked Song Ya's mouth with her finger as she tried to save her mouth as if she wanted to say something love, "This time it's my return, although I know that this kind of trivial matter is nothing to you......"
She squeezed out a smile, then walked around herself and pushed open the partition door, turning her head and winking playfully, "Anyway, let me do the same?" ”
"Mira......" Song Ya didn't know what to say again, she really shouldn't be so selfish, "Don't say that." ”
"So that's it?" She asked.
“…… All right. ”
"Huh, Bye?"
“Bye。”
"Goodbye." She waved her hand freely and turned to leave.